Jennifer came up flushed and gasping. I figured she wasalready dripping wet with lust."Timmy huh, you don't look much like a Timmy," he said, as he lo...ked meup and down."I've taken to calling him Tiffany, I think it suits him better, don'tyou?" Jennifer giggled. Jack laughed, agreeing with her."Ya it sure does, Tiffany it is than. Come meet my friends baby doll andbring your bitch too," he told her, smirking at me. I blushed, trying tofight back tears and barely succeeding. We followed him to. Not in this vaccine, or the other ones I had as a child. I don’t know what’s in the Big Mac, or in hot dogs. I don’t have a clue of what is in treatments, for cancer, AIDS, polyarthritis, or vaccines for infants or children.I also don’t know what’s in Ibuprofen, Tylenol, or other meds. Hey, they just cures my headaches and ease my pains.I don’t have a clue of what is in the ink for tattoos.So, In short, there are a lot of things I don’t know. I just know one thing: life is short, very short. I. I couldn’t snub my coach in front of the stands. I had just enough sense left to keep good sportsmanship and my scholarship in mind, but I wouldn’t look at her and didn’t put my arm around her. She kept talking to me in a low voice, but I was turned toward my dad and wouldn’t listen. Sam had gathered up my equipment and met us at the locker room door.Another player was standing next to the locker room door when we got there. Karl Higgendorfer, the guy I would have met in the finals.“Hey, Ames.. It was common to go swimming in our underwear or even skinny dip to cool off. On a few occasions someone would bring some pot and a few people would smoke. It was mostly innocent and just a way to pass the time. Most of the employees got along pretty well and even the manager was nice. Maybe it was because he was 18 and still one of us, a teenager.With a little over a month left before school started I did my first trick. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't looking for customers. I didn't even know.